Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

In the twilight!

Ten Mile Pavilion Station.

A fight, corpses everywhere.

Zhao Wuxian gave the [Ziwei Soft Sword] obtained from the poisonous python to Wang Yuyan.

The poisonous python, attracted by the breath of [Snake Gall] and [Ten Thousand Snake Golden Pill], cruised out of the hidden deep stream.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't be so easy for Zhao Wuxian to get the [Ziwei Soft Sword].

Ziwei soft sword, extremely sharp.

Its edge, even when he was young, could not be completely controlled, so that he accidentally injured the righteous man in the duel.

was abandoned by him into the deep valley.

But this sword is of the highest rank.

Heavenly Ladder Bottom Grade.

It is a divine soldier obtained after Dugu became famous.

[Ding! You give Wang Yuyan a Ziwei soft sword under the heavenly steps!].

[You trigger a thousandfold crit return!].

[You have obtained the Heavenly Sword Divine Bone!].

Heavenly Sword Divine Bone?

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly, but this was not the time to be distracted.

He swept his gaze.

Yuan thirteen limit, came to fifty zhang away.

He stopped.

He seemed to feel something.

The momentum on his body is condensed but not dispersed, and the whole person is like a golden Buddha, and his true qi is like armor.

The three of Situ Disabled, Sima Disabled, and Sikong Disabled have retreated to twenty zhang away.

As for Wen Xue'an.

Although he has a hard mouth, he also knows that after losing his arms, he is now weak.

Therefore, when he shouted for Situ Disabled, Sima Disabled, and Sikong Disabled to step forward, he had already retreated to thirty zhang away.

And after he saw Zhao Wuxian hand a purple sword that exuded a cold sword intent to Wang Yuyan.

He retreated ten feet again.

That sword lingered with sword qi, and at first glance it was not an ordinary sharp weapon.

Even though he is crazy, he also knows the truth that "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall".

As long as he is close to Master, he will be safe!

Wen Xue'an thought that as long as Zhao Wuxian did not lose his mind, he would never dare to chase after him.

Yuan thirteen limit, but the grandmaster!

Even, the reason why he had those words just now was to deliberately provoke Zhao Wuxian, Wang Yuyan, and Mu Wanqing.

Beside Zhao Wuxian, there is also a white crane, if they ride the crane, it will be difficult for the grandmaster to catch up, right?

Excellent!

They were fooled!

I managed to use the taunt skill to stop them from escaping!

Now, Master has come!

How else are they going to escape?

Wen Xue'an's heart was full of pride.

Just as he thought so.

"Be careful!".

He heard shouts.

Then, another wolf-like howl was heard: "Do you dare?".

He caught a glimpse of two figures, swept up like the wind, rolling up a few fallen leaves.

He was taken aback.

He slammed backwards like a wild goose.

This is the light work of the Yandang faction.

But in the midst of the crisis, he forgot that he had lost his arm.

The wild goose has broken its wings, how can it fly again?

He raised his qi to gather the dantian, but shook it in mid-air.

Immediately!

The breeze carries a faint lotus-like fragrance and chill.

He saw a purple sword light, like a purple glow like a moon halo after the moonrise of the moon.

A swipe passes, reflecting the eyelids.

Poof!

His head flew up, blood splattering three feet.

He was in mid-air, with an extremely shocked expression, his headless, armless body.

What's going on?

How did he fly?

Nope!

It's his head that leaves the body!

Boom!

He heard a thunderous roar.

He barely blinked his eyes and saw a pair of fists, blocking in front of the golden Buddha fist in mid-air.

It is obviously a Buddha-like golden fist, but it contains a hatred that hates heaven and earth.

One of the thirteen stunts of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, "Hate Extreme Fist"!

"How is that possible?".

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, how could he stop the master, stop the grandmaster's hateful punch?"

Wen Xue'an was shocked.

He already understood what had happened.

Because of his momentary pride, as well as excessive blood loss, he was in a trance.

He didn't notice Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan at the first time.

Forty zhang away, it sounds far away.

can be a congenital master, if you go all out, you can pass in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yuyan, who was holding a sword, attacked him.

And Yuan Thirteen was supposed to save him, but was stopped by Zhao Wuxian.

By the time his mind had figured it out, he was plunged into a whirlpool of darkness, and a sense of coldness and tiredness came over him.

His head was on the ground, rolling twice.

His body fell to the ground.

Wang Yuyan was still puzzled, Ziwei's soft sword swung twice, and the sword light swept by, splitting his body into three.

Woohoo

!

At this moment, three sharp whistling sounds rolled towards her.

"Sister, be careful!" Mu Wanqing shouted.

Three whips, flying like poisonous snakes, all came at her.

The whip was as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, there are thousands of whip shadows.

Situ Crippled, Sima Crippled, and Sikong Crippled shot.

They were quite jealous of Zhao Wuxian's momentum.

But for Wang Yuyan, I don't care so much.

"Humph!".

Wang Yuyan snorted coldly, the pure yin true qi on her body was churning, and the chill was pervasive, pouring into the [Ziwei Soft Sword]!

She had already seen the weaknesses in their siege when the three of them attacked.

She swung her sword suddenly.

The sword was dotted, like a starlight falling.

Moan!

The sword roared softly.

Sen Han's purple sword surged in an instant.

With Wang Yuyan's swing of the sword, purple qi came out.

Like a purple icefall of the Milky Way, it falls from the sky.

The sword of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, driven by the innate true qi, is so powerful?

The figure of Situ Cripple, Sima Cripple, and Sikong Cripple.

Momentarily paused in mid-air.

Click!

Bloodstains emerge.

Their bodies were torn apart, but no blood oozed out, for even their blood was frozen under the sword.

The shadow of the whip in the sky cracked into countless pieces.

The three of them picked an angry Wang Yuyan.

It's really the wrong opponent.

Boom!

The earth is shaking and thundering!

Fifty zhang away, Zhao Wuxian and Yuan Thirteen fought each other, and the two of them were churning, fists and palms bombarded.

In the blink of an eye.

The two of them have already passed hundreds of moves.

No one could see their moves.

But the ground under them was trampled on extremely hard ground, and it had already been torn apart, and all the vegetation around them was broken.

After a fight, the two figures suddenly separated.

Zhao Wuxian was swept out of more than thirty feet, and his already tattered clothes were torn apart, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Boom!

When he landed, he took nine steps backwards.

The strength of the body poured into the ground, and the ground shattered layer by layer.

"Are you alright?".

Wang Yuyan came over, stood beside him, and asked with concern.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Wuxian's mouth, he looked at Yuan Thirteen Limit, and said, "It is worthy of being a grandmaster, it is indeed very strong!"

Yuan Thirteen stood with his hands in his hands, his robe agitated, his momentum was like a tiger, staring at them, laughing, his voice was like a bell, and said: "I didn't expect that I was so lucky, the two immortal bones of pure yang and pure yin gathered, God help me, God help me!"

Wang Yuyan held Zhao Wuxian's hand and said firmly: "Zhao Lang, let's deal with him together!"